future farmer

His forehead was touched by the warm breath, Fei Jingshuo raised his head, and saw Wang Nanping, who was used to being very self-conscious in front of him, quickly withdrew his hand, his ears were so red that he was about to bleed, but with him The eyes that looked at each other were extremely bright and firm.

That kind of brightness and firmness at this moment is a very clear expression of an emotion: he has always been in his heart from the beginning to the end.

Do you take it to heart?

Is it an illusion or just his overconfidence?

These thoughts flashed through my mind almost suddenly.Fei Jingshuo looked at Wang Nanping at this moment, and suddenly gave a very shallow smile.

"Ah!"

The laughter disappeared instantly, but it was enough for Wang Nanping, who was right in front of him, to hear it.

"boss."

As if habitually muttering two words, Wang Nanping saw Fei Jingshuo leaning forward slightly, reaching out to touch his red ears.

The lights are bright and the night is intoxicating.

Fei Jingshuo smiled, and his gestures were gentle, even when he touched the hot and soft ear as he imagined, he squeezed it very lightly with his thumb and index finger.

"Old...boss..you...you...you..what?"

Wang Nanping simply used the word stuttering to the extreme, but there was a secret joy in those eyes.

His boss touched him and pinched his ears, which is almost intimate, so does it mean that his boss also...

Even though Fei Jingshuo's hand was drawn back to his side, he could still feel the residual warmth in his fingers, and when he looked at Wang Nanping in front of him, the thought that first flashed across him was even more affirmative.

Wang Nanping didn't have the slightest anger or avoidance of his touch, only secret joy?

As always, never changed.

Do you take it to heart?

Like it?

Those who avoided talking about it, and should have known it a long time ago, seemed to break through the shackles of self-importance at this moment and surged up, but they were quickly suppressed by Fei Jingshuo again.

Not in a hurry, he was not in a hurry at all, since Wang Nanping didn't want to poke it, why should he do it, it's not bad now.

It was only at this moment that Fei Jingshuo realized that the room was a bit quiet and oppressive, as if he and Wang Nanping were the only ones in the room, but how could it be possible?

Fei Jingshuo turned his head to look at Dongzi, Meizi, and Xueer, and saw that the three were slightly dazed holding the hot water cups. Obviously, what happened in front of them exceeded their expectations.

He actually did that kind of thing to Wang Nanping in front of the three of them?Something like a joke?

Fei Jingshuo belatedly felt a slight embarrassment flashing through his heart.

The cup placed on the table beside him was slowly bubbling hot at the moment, apparently it was the hot water poured for him by the three people before, Fei Jingshuo quickly looked away, picked up the cup and took a sip However, the entrance of the warm water warmed his whole body very quickly, and also made him recede from the embarrassment very quickly.

Wang Nanping has deep ties to the three of them, so it's not bad to let them get used to it now.

"Well, Wang Nanping, Dongzi, Meizi, Xueer, I know you're worried about me, I'm fine, the main thing I'm here today is thinking about celebrating the New Year together in a few days, what should I buy."

"Boss, as long as you come, you don't need to buy anything."

"Well, boss, I'm very happy to see you."

"boss..."

Fei Jingshuo's words opened the door to everyone's conversation. Dongzi, Meizi, Xue'er, the three of them spoke one after another. There seemed to be some worry in their eyes, but more of it came from the most genuine intimacy and joy.

Amidst the almost noisy words of the three of them, Fei Jingshuo turned his head to look at the quiet Wang Nanping. At this moment, Wang Nanping's brows and eyes were still bright, but there seemed to be doubts in his eyes, as if he didn't understand Fei Jingshuo's painting at all. Why is the wind turning back and forth so fast.

Fei Jingshuo's eyebrows became more relaxed: "I see, I have a general idea of ​​the specific gift, I will arrive on time for the New Year, and now I will go back first."

Amid Dongzi, Meizi, and Xueer's responses, Wang Nanping remained silent, but this time, as if he had finally figured it out, his bright eyes dimmed slightly, and with that slightly lowered head, it was almost like Like a big dog expressing loyalty and abandonment.

"Wang Nanping, good night."

Fei Jingshuo stopped himself from stretching out his hand to pinch Wang Nanping's ear again, and spoke with a smile that could not be concealed, and finally left Wang Nanping's house in Wang Nanping's eyes that lit up just because of this sentence.

It was already late at night, from the warmth of the house to the outside, it was like two worlds.

But this time Fei Jingshuo looked up at the stars all over the sky, but his eyes were extremely peaceful.

He is no longer who he was in Toulon at that time, he already has his own new life, so there is no need to affect his mood because of those two people.

***

Late night in La Nouvelle was not easy. As the last wave of pedestrians receded, the streets of La Nouvelle without constant temperature control were extremely cold. Fisher looked over and over again at the deserted street, even if she stomped vigorously. Standing on his feet and exhaling, he still felt cold all over his body.

Fei Xueqing looked at Wen Jixia in a daze from Fei Jingshuo's departure in front of her, and finally couldn't stop the urge to long for warmth in her heart, and said to Wen Jixia: "Mom, you said Fei Jingshuo said Is it true? The former Fei Jingshuo is dead, and now he has nothing to do with us."

"Xueqing, how is that possible? Jing Shuo used to live with us every day. If he really died, how could we not know about it. Xue Qing, Fei Jingshuo is not your name, you should call him brother."

Wen Jixia was silent for a while, then replied very quickly.

"He's not here anyway."

"But in case it is here, you are called Shunkou, Xueqing, don't forget our purpose this time."

"But Mom, it's getting late, I don't think he will come, why don't we come tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow? No, time is money for us now, but you are right, the chances of staying in this street are too small, we have to change places to watch."

"Another place? Where?"

"Fei Jingshuo's farm."

"Huh? Farm!"

"What's wrong, Xueqing?"

"Mom, have you forgotten what I told you last time about what happened on Fei Jingshuo's farm?"

"Of course I haven't forgotten, but this time if Fei Jingshuo dares to do this when we are squatting, we record it and put it on the optical brain, what do you think will happen to Fei Jingshuo?"

Fei Xueqing watched Wen Jixia finish speaking in an almost gentle tone, her body that was shivering due to the cold stopped shaking instantly, and her eyes were filled with a sense of excitement that she was about to succeed.

"Mom, you're really cruel."

"So Xueqing, there is a saying in the ancient earth that ginger is always old and spicy. Even if Fei Jingshuo reiterated ten thousand times that he is not my child and has nothing to do with us, but the child registered in Toulon The information will not be falsified, and the blood on his body will not be falsified.

And no matter what age it is, there is absolutely no son who can bully a weak mother like this, right? "

"Well, Mom, what you said is too reasonable."

***

Fei Jingshuo walked from home to Wang Nanping's house, but he obviously lost the interest to walk from Wang Nanping's house to his own home in the middle of the night. It took half an hour to jump on the floating car and walk home. With help, taking a comfortable hot bath and sleeping is obviously a very comfortable thing, so when the sky was bright and bright, Fei Jingshuo left home refreshed and went to the farm.

But this time before arriving at the farm, Fei Jingshuo heard extremely lively voices coming from the farm.

There is Xiaotu's delicate and glutinous girl's voice, Xiaoxizhong's thick baritone voice, Xiaoqing's energetic boy's voice, and even the lively voice of Xiaoka Minor.

Ever since winter, perhaps due to the inertia of plants fearing the cold, Xiaotu Xiaoxi has not been so lively for a long time, so that every time Fei Jingshuo enters the farm, he feels like he has walked into the camp of bedridden children.

but today?

Fei Jingshuo stopped walking, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, listening to the extremely noisy voice beside his ears.

"Ah, this is the owner's mother and a woman, what are they doing here?"

"Xiao Qing, that woman is the master's younger sister. Last time the master was very upset, so Xiao Xi ordered a lot of tomatoes to smash the woman's head and face. At that time, the woman's expression was very ugly, but what are they doing together now? Xiao Qing, I always have the feeling that they will make the master very unhappy."

"Tsk, little soil, plants don't have feelings, only touch, and the leaves and roots I found are all telling me that these two women make me uncomfortable, maybe I should try smashing it again."

"Ahhh, smash it, smash it, anyway, the master is not here, the master really doesn't like waiting for us to finish smashing, and the master can't find out.

Did the master really get bullied while I was away?It's so useless, without us, what should the master do? "

"Is it really going to be smashed? But didn't the master say that he needs the crops we look after to earn him credit points? Only when we work hard to take care of the master will we have a lot of credit points. If Xiaoxi is smashed, will the master be fine? poverty?"

"Kakaka. Milly"

The delicate and waxy girl's voice, Xiaoxi's thick baritone voice, and Xiaoqing's energetic boy's voice, even just listening to it, Fei Jingshuo can imagine the appearance of these three, Xiaoqing must be drumming On the face, the hair is standing on end, and the green eyes like glass are bright and transparent. At this moment, it is more lively because of anger, while Xiaotu will gently pat the leaves, and Xiaoxi will shake the branches that are almost bearing fruit , The tomato on the tree is swaying, unable to fall.

Such warmth, even just imagined would make Fei Jingshuo smile knowingly.

But bullying?

Mother?younger sister?

Are Wen Jixia and Fei Xueqing?

If they really just rely on what happened yesterday, they won't give up at all.

So....

The smile on Fei Jingshuo's face had receded at some point, at this moment Fei Jingshuo looked up at the rising sun in the sky, and silently squinted his eyes.

So it can only show that his movements were too gentle before.

Only when it hurts, it hurts, will you know what it means to move forward hard.